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Chapter 3710

Xiao Yang gathered his sharp breath several times in succession, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his jaw one after another. He felt even more anxious. After so long, he had not made any progress.

And he made up his mind that within tonight, he would have to master at least one divine ring application no matter what.

He concentrated his energy and mobilized all the spiritual power of his body. This time he could sense that the spiritual power was getting stronger than before, and he saw traces of a wave of true energy coiling on his arm.

Seeing this, Xiaowei showed a look of surprise in her eyes and said, "You...how did you do this?"

He claimed to be talented and intelligent, and it took him at least half a year to reach Xiao Yang's level. It took Xiao Yang only less than two hours to make such progress, which was beyond his expectations.

But Xiao Yang wanted to further strengthen that breath, but the spiritual power and true energy on his arm dissipated in an instant.

He sighed a long time and said helplessly: "It seems that I can only master it at this stage!"

"It's good to be able to master this level! Don't force everything, haste will not be achieved!"

Qinghe's figure floated down from the leaves and said gently.

"Sister Qinghe, when did you come here? Why didn't you say anything in advance?"

A smile appeared on Xiaowei's face and he could run towards Qinghe.

Xiao Yang frowned, and as he expected, Qinghe was really secretly monitoring his every move. Although he didn't know what Qinghe was doing, he had been fortunate that Qinghe had taken action before, which saved him from his death in the mouth of the ancient beast. Qinghe just smiled calmly and said with a laugh: "I just passed by here and saw all this!"

Xiaowei looked suspicious. The sky was as dark as ink at this time. Moreover, there were very few people coming to this forest of beasts on weekdays, and with Qinghe's cultivation level, there was no need to come here.

Xiao Yang was extremely sure in his heart that Qinghe was telling a lie at this time. He had just come here intentionally and had been observing secretly.

Qinghe's hands were still wrapped around her chest, and she walked to Xiao Yang slowly, and stood still, and there was an intriguing smile on her face. Her eyes narrowed slightly, giving people an unpredictable feeling, "Xiao Yang, your progress is beyond my expectations. It's just that with your current cultivation level, you want to master the application of the Divine Ring as soon as possible, relying on practice alone is not enough!"

"You mean you have other ways to help me?"

Xiao Yang of course heard the implication of Qinghe's words, and frowned and asked in confusion.

Qinghe took out a porcelain bottle from his arms. The shape of the porcelain bottle is simple, crystal clear, and lifelike. He handed the porcelain bottle to Xiao Yang's hand and said instructed: "This porcelain bottle is some elixirs I practiced. As long as you feel powerless, take the next one, it can help you improve!"

Xiao Yang stared at the porcelain bottle in front of him. After a moment of stunned silence, he became increasingly unable to understand what kind of abacus Qinghe was thinking. On the one hand, he wanted to compete with him and say such unbearable humiliating words, while on the other hand, he was secretly helping him.

Xiaowei hurriedly ran up, pestled Xiao Yang with his elbow, and urged him: "Why don't you thank Sister Qinghe? He didn't take out this Yuan-Entering Pill for others to eat!"

Xiao Yang slowly came out of consciousness, thanked Qinghe, and then took the bottle of elixir into his hand.
Chapter completed!
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